Monday, September 9, 2024
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My grandpa, Robert F. Eklund, was a wonderful man, admired and enjoyed by all those who knew him. He was an expert conversationalist, who took the time to really listen to others. Always curious to learn, he would research topics that others cared about so that he could talk to them about their interests and hobbies. He was well-versed in an array of topics, but when in doubt, he was the first to ask his trusted friend, “Mr. Google” to learn more. His humor is one of my favorite things about him. He could get anyone laughing with his wit, and perfectly timed jokes. I swear he just got funnier as he got older. His wit never failed, even up until his final days. He used his humor to bring people together, diffuse moments of tension, and remind us not to take life too seriously.
He was inspirational in his love of life and pursuit to get the most out of it. He always said, “I’m going to live to 100,” and he got pretty dang close. Not only that, but he lived a great, adventure and love filled life. He traveled all over with my Grandma and had many great stories to share. He went after the things he wanted, like, despite being a boy from Queens, NY, pursuing his love of agriculture and eventually buying his own farm, or like buying a beat up sail boat, fixing it, teaching himself to sail, and going on to win races for the rest of his life (yes, even this year!).
I feel so grateful that he and my grandma were there for all my birthdays, Halloweens, and countless recitals, games, and other special events. I have so many special memories with him; playing checkers, being on his boat, listening to his stories, bird watching, helping him in the garden, traveling to New Orleans, Spain, and my grandparent’s visit to Iowa for my MM graduation. My brother Graig and I spent a week each summer at my grandparent’s farm which, as a kid, felt like winning the lottery. We always went on exciting adventures with them, ate lots of ice cream, and made so many special memories that I hold close to my heart.
The last gift he gave me was being there for mine and Sam’s wedding last month - always a giver and a family man. I will miss him forever, but cherish the memories and the truly amazing life he lived.
